i stand at the edge of the world...
the human race has devoured itsself with greed, and war...
the people have poisened their bodies with drugs
and trod contempuosly upon the life of others.
and now...
to the slow death by the hand of man.
and not by mortality.
a bluebird lands upon a barbwire fence
chirping to the heavens.
i lay down in the bloody dust.
i smile as my eyes glaze over.
i let the earth reclaim me...
"ashes to ashes,
and dust to dust."
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The Writings of Silas Switch
i like to draw, write, and luv dragons!!! anything bloody or gory works!
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